"How did you...how did you do it?"

Montana asked out the doubts in her heart.

Sigmun smiled but did not answer the question, "It is not the time to discuss this, and our crisis has not been lifted."

A large piece of blood gushed out from Bernardo's body, but his death did not stop the progress of the puppets.

Montana looked up, took a deep breath, and injected the accumulated spiritual power into Gildo's forehead.

Saw!

The black marks on the surface of the demon hunter's body quickly faded away, and at this time Sophie and several servants around him had already pushed open the bookshelf behind the door and rushed up with a ferocious expression.

"There are too many, we have to leave quickly!"

Sigmon shouted loudly, and at the same time, with the explosion of Montana's spiritual power, a burly figure suddenly blocked Sigmon and faced the saw knife that Sophie slashed down.

"careful!"

Sigmun couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

But facing Sophie's attack, the naked man did not retreat but advanced instead. He raised his arm to block the path of the saw knife.

The next moment, the man's body changed strangely.

The skin became like a rock, and the arms collided with the saw knife and made a crisp bounce. Then the man's body returned to normal. He rushed forward and knocked Sophie's bloated body to the ground.

"Leave the rest to me!"

Just like a lion entering a flock of sheep, a man flexibly dodges attacks, and sometimes his body will harden strangely. His power is violent, and he feels like a stone-like heaviness when his hands and feet are waving.

"Is this the second-level demon hunter?"

Sigmun looked surprised.

"The characteristics of each extraordinary contract are different. The Hunter Contract is good at fighting. At the low level, the combat power of the second-level demon hunter can indeed rank at the forefront of all extraordinary professions."

Montana barely supported herself and prevented herself from falling.

Sigmun noticed that in addition to his extraordinary physical fitness, the strangest thing about this second-level demon hunter is his physical hardening ability.

Although it is only a short moment, it can completely resist the slash of the sawed meat knife without any damage.

"Can his ability resist bullets?"

“It depends on the power and distance of the gun.”

Sigmun nodded, he had already got the answer to the question.

"What a strong ability."

When the two were talking, Gildo had already dealt with the servant who rushed into the room. To be honest, his combat effectiveness was amazing, and his performance just now could be called brave.

But the premise is that the one he sways from his lower body during the jump up and down must be ignored.

"Where is Bernardo, I'm going to kill him!"

After all enemies were solved, Gildo roared loudly.

"He is at your feet..."

"In addition, you'd better find a pair of pants to put on first." Sigmun couldn't help but remind.

"Haha, sorry." Gildo smiled, and a look of his eyes showed, I knew you felt inferior when you looked at my body.

Sigmun ignored the narcissistic guy anymore, just raised the barrel and pointed it at something that was shaking his head.

Gildo felt a chill in his lower body, so he quickly found a pair of pants and put them on his body.

"Go downstairs to check it out."

Montana briefly explained Sigmon's identity and the causes and consequences.

"Go and see that boy," she said to Gildo.

"Be careful, I think the doll next to him is weird." Sigmun reminded, and then expressed his suspicion.

Montana was seriously injured, and Sigmun had to help her with the injury briefly.

"Don't worry, I was attacked last time, and now I'm prepared. Even if there is a problem, I can't escape my control."

Gildo grinned. This guy was strong and strong in muscles. He was still a second-level extraordinary person, and he really gave people a great sense of security.

"Cut me the clothes."

As the Demon Hunter left, Montana also began to ask Sigmun to help her deal with the injuries on her body, "How did you know that Bernardo would be hiding there?"

The female monk asked out the doubts in her heart.

"In fact, I can't be sure where he is hiding, but my previous experience has made me know that this butler is extremely cunning."

Sigmun explained while dealing with the wound.

"You told me that he was once a veteran and had touched extraordinary boundaries. In that situation, the door could not be opened in a short time..."

"His best choice is to climb the broken window into the room next to it or downstairs. I think he is more familiar with this manor than anyone else."

Sigmun looked up at the monk.

"But he didn't do that, and this place..." Sigmun looked around, "There are indeed structures of several places that make people doubt."

"While the circumstances at that time, could you still notice the surrounding environment?"

Montana looked surprised.

This is of course the result of the insights ability, but Sigmun didn't explain too much and just smiled playfully.

"This should be common sense. Which rich and noble family has no hidden secret passages or secret doors?"

He was joking, but he was very quick, and he helped Montana to bandage her injured arm.

Although Sigmun was not a doctor in his previous life, as a modern person who likes to adventure outdoors, he has mastered some first aid knowledge.

Montana opened her mouth, but in fact she had a bigger doubt in her heart, that is, why Sigmun was not affected when she was attacked by the weird music.

This reminded her of her experience in a virtual dream.

"You are not a simple servant."

Montana said thoughtfully.

Sigmun didn't want to discuss this issue with the woman in front of him. He just made a random joke, changed the subject, and picked up a photo frame that fell on the ground.

The photography technology in this world is far from reaching a large-scale popularization, but for some merchants and nobles, photos are indeed not rare.

"What a happy family."

Sigmon murmured to himself as he looked at the photo in his hand.

The background on the photo is the White Seagull Manor where they are located. Judging from the fading traces of the photo, this should be a photo from a few years ago.

The manor at that time was not as dilapidated as it is now. The garden fountains were looming, and the exterior walls of the manor were often taken care of. More importantly, the four figures in the photo were found.

Two adults and two children.

This should be the Leicester couple, Nick and his unfortunate sister who died.

Nick looked innocent at that time, far from being gloomy and extreme as he is now. Sigmun sighed, but at this moment, his arm holding the frame froze suddenly.

Innocent...joy...child?!

Although the photo was taken a few years ago, Sigmun recognized the boy at a glance.

Because Nick in the photo is exactly the same as Nick now!

A child who can't grow up? Or... what I saw wasn't Nick at all!

Countless details were connected from my mind, Sigmun's face changed slightly, and strange thoughts emerged in his heart.

The next moment he seemed to think of something, and shook his arm and knocked it hard, and the wood chips splashed and the glass shattered, and he almost brutally pulled out the photo in the photo frame.

After flipping, a line of clear handwriting jumped into my eyes on the back of the photo.

Miss my most cherished baby—

Nick.

The boy... is the one who died.
Chapter completed!